muzzle loader



Hunting season is back.



They're

out in the woods

right now



trying to

find it,

kill it,



bring it

on home.



Hunting season

is back



and me too.



When I find it



I'm going breathe on it



and

bring it to life.



It hunts me.



Whether to find or be found,



loss



possesses



before the fall.



(I will not again,



so can I?)